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"The Good Die Young"~ By Ron Tavarez
Why do the good have to die young...
From any reason, like a car or a gun.
Why did God have to take them now?
Now we have to go every day not hearing their sound
And now life seems like a dream
And you think about it when you were acting mean
But wish you could take it all back
Or see their face again or at least their back.
My heart feels heavy and I don't know what to do,
I'm expecting them to open the door and walk right through.
But I have come to grips and know the earth revolves around the sun
But I can't come to grips with why the good have to die young!
I LOVE THIS POEM!!!!!!!
FUCK YAHH
Why do the good have to die young...
From any reason, like a car or a gun.
Why did God have to take them now?
Now we have to go every day not hearing their sound
And now life seems like a dream
And you think about it when you were acting mean
But wish you could take it all back
Or see their face again or at least their back.
My heart feels heavy and I don't know what to do,
I'm expecting them to open the door and walk right through.
But I have come to grips and know the earth revolves around the sun
But I can't come to grips with why the good have to die young!
I LOVE THIS POEM!!!!!!!
FUCK YAHH